Noah wrote a story at school, and it’s too great not to share it. I’m writing it verbatim, spelling and all.
“Noah liked to be a leprechaun, but there was one probloem, he didn’t know he was a leprechaun! Then he recagnized something, well…that looked like gold! Gold! he screamed! It’s here! It was sent by his uncle Franky. It was so awesome and he put it on his night-stand. It looked perfect! He was so happy! So were his friends and his family! And every night he takes a piece of gold from the pot, and then he whent to Target and got every Lego set in the wole world! And built them in 2 hours! The End. By Noah H.”
I love it!
Very creative, and also so typical of where his thoughts and desires turn these days–Target and Legos. Written from the heart.